Damien is still wearing the black and gold livery of his former employers and carries a large briefcase with him. Cain can see the emblem of the tower embossed on its surface, so he must be in charge of quests and the city itself. Cain doesn't see the actual tower though, so either Long Fang City doesn't have one, or it's not near the downtown core, as small as it is.
"Greetings, and thank you for your efforts. I'm informed the merchant association has a quest for Gnolls to turn in?" The neatly dressed old werewolf greets them, all business from the start.
"No, that would be the Darklight Host; they got most of the kills. We didn't manage to get fifty." Jeff says sadly, shaking his head.
The lower levels of the group members seem to startle the old werewolf, but he recovers quickly. "And what might have brought you fine folk out this way in time to save our friends from the merchant association?"
